Leng Lian was lying on Mo Laosan's back, with a slightly awkward expression on her face.

Although I know that at this time, with Uncle Mo's help, it can be much easier. But the way he looks is dragging everyone back.

Looking up at the towering road ahead, no...

"Three Lives Immortal Journey for the King" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (one hundred and fifty-five) is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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